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What I Wouldn't Give

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What Are The Lyrics For What I Wouldn't Give By Carolyn Arends?
Sacrifices never made, desperate prayers I left un-prayed
Forgiveness not asked for love not confessed Compromises all refused, coat of armor not removed Everything guarded till nothing was left But the image of a face I can't forget The bitter, lasting taste of my regret What I wouldn't give to be younger and wiser? What I wouldn't give to be Yours once more? What I wouldn't give to be less of a miser? And give You what I wouldn't give before All the lines I wouldn't cross, battles won while love was lost I built my fortress on blood, sweat and fears Terrified you'd run away, I made sure you couldn't stay I packed all your bags, I cried all your tears I locked the door behind You and I knew I?d give anything to be with You What I wouldn't give to be younger and wiser? What I wouldn't give to be Yours once more? What I wouldn't give to be less of a miser? And give You what I wouldn't give before My situation?s tragic My condition is so sad What I wouldn't give You Cost me all that I had? What I wouldn't give to be younger and wiser? What I wouldn't give to be Yours once more? What I wouldn't give to be less of a miser? And give You what I wouldn't give before |
Who Wrote What I Wouldn't Give By Carolyn Arends?
Carolyn Arends
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What's The Duration Of The What I Wouldn't Give By Carolyn Arends?The duration of What I Wouldn't Give is 4:26 minutes and seconds. |
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